Type-Moon Crown Master

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Su Mo skillfully spread out a blanket large enough for one person. Without needing any explanation, Ilya obediently turned around and lay face-down on it, pulling the straps of her school swimsuit down to her waist.

The next second, Ilya's smooth back, still in the midst of development, was fully exposed before Su Mo.

The little girl's fair skin was unbelievably smooth, practically like Dove chocolate.

When Su Mo rubbed sunscreen onto his hands and touched Ilya's back...

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"Huh?"

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"..."

Su Mo said nothing. He could no longer be bothered to complain. After all, because of him, Ilya had become a Demon Fang. Trying to argue with a Demon Fang would only exhaust him to death, because they had no concept of shame whatsoever.

PS: This book was nearing its end.

Summer? Sunscreen? Jealous Rivalry!

Su Mo did not respond to Ilya and simply rubbed her smooth back with both hands.

"Say, Su Mo, you're a very attentive person, aren't you? Are you only this attentive when it comes to this sort of thing?"

Su Mo: "..."

"Su Mo, I have a Marriage Application Form here. Uncle Roman helped me make it. Ilya has already signed her name. Would Su Mo like to sign it too? Then Ilya and Su Mo would be husband and wife."

Su Mo's cheek twitched. "You're still so young, and you're already thinking about getting married?"

"Then, Su Mo, how about we hold the wedding tomorrow? Ilya will definitely wear the most beautiful bridal gown!"

"Wait until you grow a little taller. Then I'll marry you."

"Then it's settled. Su Mo, you're